 Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription: then, let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your...  King Lear. Romeo and Juliet - 81 psl.autoriai: William Shakespeare - 1841Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 psl.
...$ Companion. 1 Quick as thought. <T Ai-ant. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...elements, with unkindness, I never gave you kingdom, oall'd you children. You owe me no subscription;* why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 psl.
...Here's a night pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyful ! Spit fire ! spout rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters. I...elements, with unkindness ; I never gave you kingdom, called you children ; Yon owe me no subscription ; why, then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 psl.
...elements, with unldndness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ;S why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man: — But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 psl.
...Avant. ** A proverbial phrase for fair words. Lear. Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ; * why then, let fall Tour horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 psl.
...Aoant. ** A proverbial phrase for fair words. Lear. Bumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spouUrain ! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters :;...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ; * why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 psl.
...elements, with unkindncss, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children. You owe me no subscription ;9 are despis'd old man : — But yet I call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 psl.
...'sa nigbt pities neither wise men nor fools. Lear. Rumble thy bellyfull ! Spit, fire ! spout, rain I wonders its. To-day called you children ; You owe me no subscription : why then let fall Your horrible pleasure : here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 psl.
...• Rumble thy bellyfull! Spit, fire! spout, rain! Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughtersI tax not you, you elements, with unkindness, I never...kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription ;§ why then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1853 - 300 psl.
...elements, with unkindness'. I never gave you kingdom', called you children'. You owe me no subscription. Why, then, let fall Your horrible pleasure^. Here...slave — A poor', infirm', weak, and despised old 26. He visited Europe, not to survey the suniptuousness of palaces', or the stateliness of temples';... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 psl.
...elements, with unkiridness, I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription;4 why then, let fall Your horrible pleasure ; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak, and despis'd old man : — But yet i call you servile ministers, That have with two pernicious daughters... | |
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